My window faces the south I´m almost halfway to heaven Snow is falling but still I can see Fields of cotton calling to me
My window faces the south And though I am far from the Swanee I´m never frowning or down in the mouth My window faces the south
My window faces the south I´m almost halfway to heaven Snow is falling but still I can see Fields of cotton calling to me
My window faces the south And though I am far from the Swanee I´m never frowning or down in the mouth My window faces the south My window faces the south
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